August 28, 2015 in English Poetry

I walked into the endless tunnel,

my vision blurred and mind obscured,

seeping through the everlasting funnel,

turbulating along its walls I whirled.


I ventured onto an aimless path,

my limbs limped and feet faultered,

sliding on a narrow swath,

Hanging in the middle, unreturned.


A sweet mellow voice I heard,

a ringing sound ar an echo from within,

It called out to a distant herd,

or to the deep desire burnin’.


It said, break the walls and crack the pipes,

stray the road and cast aside

the fears and the hopeless vibes,

and climb up on the rising tide.

Let the agony of the past subside,

Be peace upon the inner strife,

Now what I want is what I like,

Is the motto of my life.


June 26, 2015 in English Poetry

We dream whole night, we dream all day long,

In the dream we dance or we sing a merry song.

In the dream we play, in the dream We fight,

Everything messes up, then everything becomes alright.

In the dream, we’re almighty, we’ve got no fear,

But the curtain of reality is always sheer.

We have plenty of dreams, but we accomplish very few,

because we are was always afraid, Lest the dreams come true.

When the dreams become so blurred, bizarre,

And the destiny seems so small, yet so far…

When We find ourselves behind the bars,

And we blame it all, to the unlucky stars.

We fear our own dark shadow, chasing us in the night,

But remember shadow is there only when there’s a light.

So build up your strengths and give up your fears,

And dream on till you succeed, in bringing all the cheers.

Then the dream and reality will be so blended in,

That the line between the two will become very thin.

Just a little push, and you’ll cross the line,

After the dark hours, there will be sunshine.

Just rock the night and seize the day,

And live your dreams, as happily, as you may… 🙂

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